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Wen Qingqing was so angry that she immediately changed her face when she heard this and yelled at Murong Fu, "Of course you are not in a hurry. Don't think that I don't know what your plans are! Brother Yuan has a good thing and two shortcomings that just happen to take advantage of you.

Do you mean it?"

"I..." Murong Fu was speechless for a moment, wondering why he would do this if he wanted to deal with Yuan Chengzhi, but he would not say such words to add fuel to the fire. He pondered for a while and said in a good voice, "Qingqing, calm down, now

We don’t know what’s going on outside. If you go out so recklessly, not only will you not be able to help Yuan Chengzhi, you may even cause trouble for him.”

A few words mixed with pure Taoist inner strength have a calming effect.

Sure enough, Wen Qingqing calmed down a lot after hearing this. She grabbed a few pieces of clothing and put them on randomly, and asked in a stiff tone, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Murong Fu turned and looked at Hong Lingbo, "How many people are here? Who are the targets?"

Hong Lingbo quickly replied, "As far as I know so far, there are no less than two to three hundred people. As for their goals..."

Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment and continued uncertainly, "According to the disciple's guess, he should be someone above the leader level in the camp."

"Two or three hundred people?" Murong Fu was slightly surprised when he heard this number, and then his face darkened, "So you didn't even understand the enemy's purpose of action before you came here?"

Hong Lingbo showed a nervous look on his face, "Master, forgive me, but there are too many thieves. They are divided into more than ten teams, and they have no unified direction of travel. Disciple...disciple...can't take care of them."

The implication is that there are too few Blood Shadow Palace disciples stationed in the Golden Snake Camp to take care of them.

"I can't blame you..." Murong Fu murmured, and after a moment of contemplation he made a decision in his mind, "Let's do this, you immediately lead your people to Xiantian, and rescue the Golden Snake Camp defenders first. By the way, you just said that they

If you are all poisoned, you can call Xue Muhua and say it was my intention."

"Yes." Hong Lingbo responded, but did not move immediately, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, "The situation is critical now. I allow you to make a decision beforehand. No matter what, we are guests of the Golden Snake Camp. If the host's family is in trouble, guests must help us no matter what. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands."

"Go ahead, if we don't have enough people, call in more people."

This was what Hong Lingbo was waiting for. Hearing this, his face lit up and he said, "Yes!"

Then he got up and left.

Wen Qingqing stared at this scene blankly, and after a while she came back to her senses, "Why call for more people? Where did she come from? Murong Fu, have you already planted people in the mountains? What on earth did you fight?

idea?"

"Can I tell you what my plans are?" Murong Fu muttered in his heart, while pretending to be confused on his face, "Qingqing, are you confused? I'm talking about the guards in the courtyard. Let's go on an expedition.

During that time, didn't I hire some experts from the Murong family to protect the people in my courtyard, you know this."

"Really?" Wen Qingqing glanced at him dubiously, "It's best not to ask me to catch you, otherwise... I won't be done with you."

"Yes, yes, you have already caught it..." Murong Fu said with a smile but not a smile, and immediately moved away from the conversation, "What? Are you not worried about Yuan now?"

"Nonsense, it's not all you. Come on, what should we do now?"

"Let's go out and take a look at the situation first. I also want to know what these Japanese people are going to do."

While talking, he slowly put on his clothes and then left the house with Wen Qingqing.

The entire Lanling Mountain was eerily quiet. The hazy moonlight shone in the mountains and forests, making shadows blurry. It really felt like the plants and trees were surrounded by soldiers.

The two of them came out of the small courtyard, stopped briefly, and went straight to the Jin Snake Camp tent. No matter what the Japanese people planned, the handsome tent was definitely the busiest place.

However, after walking a mile or two, Murong Fu suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qingqing asked a little anxiously.

Murong Fu waved his hands silently, moved his ears slightly, listened attentively for a long time, raised his hand and pointed, "Something interesting seems to have happened over there. Let's go over first and take a look at the excitement."

As he spoke, he didn't care about Wen Qingqing, who was in a daze, and walked over leisurely.

"Hey you..." Although Wen Qingqing was worried about the situation with Yuan Chengzhi, after calming down, she also understood that there was no use running around like a headless fly. At least she should first find out what the situation was like with the Japanese people.

, in this situation, she had no other choice but to rely on Murong Fu.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingqing no longer hesitated and quickly followed Murong Fu's pace.

After about a cup of tea, the two of them arrived outside a small camp near the mountainside. Before they entered the camp, they heard a clanging sound of gold and iron.

Wen Qingqing was surprised at first, then she looked happy and said in a low voice, "This is the headquarters of the Qingzhu Gang. The brothers from the Qingzhu Gang must have made contact with the thief!"

The situation doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu said calmly, "Don't be too happy yet, I'm afraid things are not what you think."

Wen Qingqing was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Murong Fu sneered, "How can a fight between bandits make such a scene?"

Wen Qingqing was puzzled at first, and listened attentively, with a look of confusion on her face, "This movement... does not seem like the brothers are fighting against someone."

The only sound coming from the village was the clash of weapons, but no other sounds. Not to mention the chaos of the world, even first-rate masters would not be able to fight so quietly unless they had specially practiced.

"Just go in and take a look and you'll find out." Murong Fu was also quite curious and said something in his mouth. A burst of energy came out of his body, dragging Wen Qingqing to jump over the fence silently.

The two of them landed on the ground and found a hidden place to hide. They looked up and were stunned. In the open space in the center of the village, twenty or thirty black shadows suddenly separated and merged. You came and I came, fighting.

Not open to trade.

These black figures were all clearly masked men in black clothes. Their whole bodies were tightly wrapped, with only a pair of eyes exposed. They moved silently, like ghosts, and only made sounds when weapons clashed.

"What's going on? Are these thieves fighting among themselves?" Wen Qingqing asked in shock.

Murong Fu didn't answer, but looked at it intently for a long time. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across his eyes, "This is not an internal strife, but a fight between thieves from two different forces."

"What do you mean? What did you see?" Wen Qingqing asked.

Murong Fu watched the fight between the men in black with great interest and said, "Look carefully at their martial arts methods. Are they the same?"

Wen Qingqing had some exposure to Japanese martial arts. After a few glances, he seemed to realize something. "It seems to be different. One side is roughly the same as the ordinary Japanese martial arts. Hey, the moves on the other side look familiar. Why do I seem to be watching them somewhere?"

Pass?"

"You have a good memory," Murong Fu praised, not knowing whether it was true or not, and reminded him, "Do you still remember the Japanese warrior who was tricked and killed by your camp in the town inn that day?"

Although the men in black in the field were dressed in completely different costumes and the weapons they used were roughly similar, both were relatively common Japanese samurai swords, the martial arts methods of the two sides were obviously very different. Five or six of them used moves and routines that were strikingly different from those used by Lan Ling.

The Japanese warriors who were besieged and killed by the Golden Dragon Gang disciples in the small town were exactly the same.

"Eternal God Emperor"

"Yes, yes, I remembered..." At this time, Wen Qingqing shouted excitedly, and quickly lowered her voice, "Go, what we tricked and killed, it was the people of the Golden Dragon Gang who acted without authorization and had nothing to do with the Golden Snake Camp.

Okay, besides, don’t make it sound like we are the bad guys. Those beasts often rob and harm people, shouldn’t they be killed?”

Of course Murong Fu would not refute this kind of question, he immediately nodded and said, "You should kill, you should kill, it's more important to watch the show, it's more important to watch the show."

Wen Qingqing was still a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude, but she didn't bother anymore and turned to look at the man in black in the field, "You said they..."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know either. Let's take a look first."

"But what should we do about Brother Yuan?" Wen Qingqing thought of Yuan Chengzhi again.

"He is such a big man, he can take care of himself." Murong Fu replied absently.

In fact, after sending Hong Lingbo and Xue Muhua to rescue the defenders of Golden Snake Camp, he was no longer too worried about the situation of Golden Snake Camp, and Yuan Chengzhi's life and death was not among his considerations. At the moment, he was only interested in the two groups of Japanese people in front of him.

The origin of.

Murong Fu had been curious about the Japanese warriors in Lanling Town whose identities were so mysterious that they had to be tattooed after death.

The next time I saw a group of people using the same swordsmanship, they also had a conflict with the ninja assassins who also came from Japan. For a moment, I felt like it was scratching its paws. I wanted to jump out and take off their clothes to see where they came from?

In addition, he was also very curious about the purpose of the group of Japanese warriors appearing in Lanling Mountain, and even gave up their identity and honor as warriors to dress up as ninjas. You must know that the status of these two professions in Japan is very different. It is a grave sin for a ninja to pretend to be a warrior.

, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the samurai pretended to be ninjas and "fallen upon themselves".

"That's not right!" Suddenly Murong Fu's face hardened, and he broke out in a cold sweat. At that time, there were not only Japanese warriors in Lanling Town, but also a Japanese ninja with unfathomable martial arts. This person wanted to hide his identity as a Japanese warrior at all costs.

, will he be absent in this situation now?

Although this person may not be his opponent in a head-on fight, his elusive skills are even better than those of the old man from the mountain. If he were to take a sneak attack by him lightly, even he would be in trouble.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qingqing felt something was wrong with Murong Fu's aura and couldn't help but ask.

Murong Fu's expression quickly returned to calm, and he said calmly, "Oh, it's nothing, I remembered something else."

"Humph, it's always like this."

Not long after, the battle in the field came to an end. Although the number of Japanese warriors was small, their swordsmanship was much more sophisticated and superior. Since they share the same origin, they complemented each other and doubled their power. In comparison, those ronin assassins were like a group of miscellaneous swordsmen.
Chapter completed!